"Pah!" He spat out a mouthful of blood foam that had somehow gotten into his mouth. The two men looked at Xu Ke with intense vigilance and a surging killing intent. No matter what, they had to kill Xu Ke here today. Such a terrifying opponent must not be given any room to grow, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
The two exchanged glances, having made a decision in their hearts.
The duo who previously fought separately suddenly started to cooperate. Xu Ke's eyes showed a hint of interest. Due to a momentary distraction, a nearly twenty-centimeter wound appeared on Xu Ke's arm. Silvery-red beads of blood seeped from the wound and quickly streaked down his arm.
Xu Ke extended a small part of his tongue, lightly brushing over the wound, licking away the crimson blood beads. The metallic sweet taste instantly flooded his taste buds, making Xu Ke's gaze even more dangerous.
